Chapter 187: Grandpa's Arrival
Eriksen wanted to take out Xing Jie.
Needless to say, this is clear to both sides.
But he can't kill him, after all, Xing Jie's safety is in the first column of the transaction. It means that the whole plan can fail, but Xing Jie must live!
As for what Xing Jie paid, being able to make the top boss give a death order to protect him is a question that countless people are curious about.
Not only the Chinese bigwigs, but also the US imperialists.
Except for some loot, the rest of the team simply turned a blind eye to what Xing Jie had done.
It wouldn't be a secret, because if it were, Jack, the former leader of the Cult of Okus, seemed to know better.
After all, whoever holds half of the secrets of the mustachioed FΓΌhrer, it is the most sought-after existence in all countries.
But even if it is such a person, if he says that he is abandoned, he will be abandoned directly.
was brutally killed by Xing Jie and Ba Sang.
A generation of heroes, the dead can be said to be the worst of the nest.
What else could that be?
The city in the sky is floating in the sky of Guinea, and even if China and the United States join forces, they cannot directly grab it! At most, they can drag away the spoils of war on the left and right.
But even if they get rid of the World Tree, the value of a city floating in the sky and the solar space seems to be more in line with the needs of modern society.
Eternal life?
This thing doesn't seem to be of much use.
After all, the tenure of the top bigwigs on both sides is only eight years.
This is not an ancient system of lifelong emperors.
Even if you are given a long life, what can you do?
Take it out and sell it for money?
Hehe, believe it or not, who will be the fastest and earliest to die after taking the elixir?
You have made future generations lose hope, and if you don't kill you, who will you kill!
Therefore, even if Erikson wants to break his head, he doesn't know what the price Xing Jie has paid is.
For those people, it doesn't seem like there's anything particularly needed.
Because they are already at the very top of humanity!
The illusion began to run again, and Xing Jie was already feeling a little tired. Although the children of the Suiren clan are very brave, the battle is crazy, and they all have super combat power, but what can they do?
After all the sect master's veins were drained, the entire world could basically be said to be completely abandoned.
There is not one in the population.
In the past, all the majestic cities and rich kingdoms were directly destroyed by war.
Many of them have even been erased directly from the face of the earth.
In order to survive, the surviving human beings also forgave the original betrayers, after all, they were once in the same vein as human beings. History is like a circle, and after a big circle, the story begins again.
This time, however, it wasn't just the giants, but also a variety of other combat creatures.
Abandon the old suspicions, join forces and start working together to survive.
"Is this all over?"
"How is that possible? When did you think that humans are the kind of race that is good at forgiving? For the suzerain's side, there is not much hatred, it is just a life-and-death competition for resources.
But for these rebellions? It's going to be absolutely undying. I once explored a site in the post-Tibetan region of our country. Do you know what kind of life those giants live?" Xing Jie said with a smile.
"I don't know. But it shouldn't be pretty. Erikson said with a shrug.
"Can you imagine the whole family of giants confined in the heart of a mountain, like a chicken farm, living in a dark and cramped house?
This is not the worst of all, if you look at the Amazon ruins excavated by me and Han Zhongxuan, you will clearly understand that for the giants, human hatred for them has never been broken! On the side of the losers, they are like slaves with the lowest status, allowing humans to keep them captive, slaughtered, experimented, and skinned. Xing Jie said indifferently.
"If this continues, I'm afraid it's a new war, right?"
"Of course, that's the Third Prehistoric War. However, the scale is much smaller than the first and second time. Human beings completely hold a mentality that they are not of our race, and their hearts must be different, and they would rather pay a terrible price than completely exterminate their race!
It's just that because this war is relatively close to my time, there are some records that have been handed down to some extent. At that time, I didn't know that this was the case in my country, but other countries seemed to have similar records.
As long as the ruler of the country is in control, he must destroy a prehistoric ruin, that is, the nest of those fighting creatures, in order to be called orthodox. For example, Assyria, and Solomon did something similar. It was not until around the first year of A.D. that this kind of thing slowly stopped. β
In this case, the last war would have been more than 5,000 years ago. β
"It's pretty much the same, it's war, but it's basically similar to banditry or counterinsurgency. It's not a big scene, and after exaggeration, it becomes a myth.
But those in charge of the country are happy to do the same. In this way, it not only hides the truth, but also has a very good effect on publicizing one's own combat effectiveness. You only have to recall what history has called the greater monarchs. β
When all the history was over, Xing Jie directly put away the small square diamond.
After teaming up with Erikson to get out of the cave, he sat on the ground.
"Do you want to get on our plane back?"
"No need, I have to wait for one more person here, and after handing over the USB flash drive to him, I'll be completely fine. By the way, don't come to me again in the future, I want to swing my fist and smash it when I see your old face. β
"Of course, I don't want to see a bastard like you again. Every time I deal with you, I feel like I'll live years less. But I still hope that you will come to Detroit as a friend, after all, it is time for me to retire when this is all over. When the time comes, I'll treat you to a barbecue. β
Xing Jie smiled, just lit a cigarette and waved his hand lightly.
It's just a wonderful wish.
Looking for him? Hmph, can you still come back if you go to the US imperialists?
Still eating your barbecue?
I'm afraid it wasn't me who baked it at that time!
The sun is falling in the west, and the golden hook is rising in the east.
Xing Jie lit a bonfire, and he just sat there, looking at the West all the time.
A jeep roared with a cloud of dust.
When the wind and sand settled, a figure pushed the door out.
Tall, emaciated.
He was a drooping old man, but his eyes sparkled like a young man's.
"Grandpa, are you here?"
"Well, you're doing a good job. β
"Are you going to be their lobbyist too?"
"You can't say you're a lobbyist, it's just that those people need you. β